Sarcasm drips off our tongues,
Reckless words are said,
Lies fill our lungs,
The act of happiness is dead,
Damned if you do,
Screwed if you don't,
I don't want to listen to you,
I know you think I won't,
You watch me like an owl,
But you disappear all day,
Your presence feels so fowl,
I just want to get away,
I try to run,
But you just make me fall,
To you this was fun,
As I'm forced to crawl.
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